OMG The tired mind works in wierd, but wonderful ways. I, Dad, my step-mom and friends spent last weekend MOVING me. AHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

This past week I have been moving my stuff in and I found out that my Dad has bought me a brand new bed. Muuuuuuuuuuch too soft of a mattress, so my back is adjusting. OUCH, but in a good way. **SMILE**

But why is Jason Priestly (Priestley?) and his photo here? Well I tucked in the other night and VERY, VERY VERY exhausted... Fell asleep like at 8:00 at night and fell into a deeeeeeeeeep sleep (yep, of exhaustion).

Then somewhere in the night I dreamt of Jason Priestly (EXACTLY like he appears in the photo above) - The great smile and laughter, of Jason.

First I do not know why - This dream goes where it does? But it went there LOL Here is the dream; ((I would LOVE an interpreter of this)) And WHY Jason Priestly LOL

So here goes;

I am in a schoolyard, and walking towards the swings - Or perhaps it is White Rock Beach walkway where I have taken Bandit so very, very often? Not sure. Just swings, and other school area out door items, around.

So I am walking towards the swing set, and it is dusk evening. Fall. As I am in a tweed jacket, with patches on the elbows, white turtle neck sweater and jeans, boots. I am casually walking towards the swings, kicking stones, quite casual.

When I notice someone on the swings, slowly going back and forth, as if he is waiting for someone.

Then as I come into the view, there is that FAMOUS Jason Priestly smile. He moves, as if to get up and off of the swing, when I push him back, and slightly push the swing back, and climb ontop of JASON PRIESTLY.

As we swing back again, with my legs now firmly wrapped around JASON PRIESTLY, he leans into me and the kiss deepens. I sigh, deeply and know that I have finally "come home". I feel so safe and warm, and wanted.

The kiss and the swinging back and forth, continues. The kiss seems to go on forever and ever. I have never enjoyed a kiss, as the kiss that I am sharing with Jason.

I lean back and Jason moves with me, not breaking the kiss. I feel the kiss throughout my whole body and I shudder, moaning Jason's name. Suddenly I noticed that Jason is wearing a scarf with my fingers and I slowly untie it, still not breaking the kiss.

I wind the scarf around Jason's wrists and tie him to the swing. I finally break the kiss and trail my lips towards his right ear and murmur how very much he turns me on, I can feel his smile, of reply.

It just feels so "right" being with Jason. I never want to leave the swing or Jason's arms.

The dreams ends with us still kissing on the swing and the evening becoming "golden". Like the sunset in The Outsiders. Y'know the one I mean. The stay golden scene sunset.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmm. Interpretation?

In real life? I have never looked at Jason Priestly "that way". Of the 90210 days I much preferred Luke Perry HAHAHAHAHA Always wanted to "do him". **EVIL GRIN** Not the "boy next door" As Jason is a former-Vancouver-ite too.